But only to thee to inspire me.
The singer was interrupted by a groan from all in the room, and a shout from Mr. Solomon Gibbs, "Calvinist Géneva and Hollands for me! Catholic French Claret is thin—deuced thin liquor!"
Then the Church shall bear sway, the State shall obey,
Which in England will be a new wonder!
Commons, Nobles, and Kings, and Temporal things
Shall submit, and shall truckle under!
The miners jumped to their feet, and began to swear that they'd rather be crushed in their adits, than live to see that day.
"Things are coming fair on towards it, sure as the clouds have been rolling up, and portending a thunderstorm," said the host.
"Ah!" growled Solomon; "give the Devil his due. Old Noll, who didn't sit by right Divine, knew how to make Britain free and honoured."